My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!.

Chapter 158 157. You in Memory ([-])

Chu Zihang felt as if he had been "trafficked" unintentionally.

I am afraid that there is no one in this world who can kidnap the current him. When the moment of death comes, he will turn into a humanoid self-propelled bomb and die with the other party.But it’s a different matter when the other party is a watery little fairy... The fairy invited you to his home and said that he would treat you to dumplings. You can’t say that I’m a Christian who doesn’t eat pork stuffing, Close your eyes and read Long Wen silently, Mommy Mommy coaxes you!Blow people into the sky.

Ka Ka Ka Ka, the sound of two kitchen knives chopping dumpling stuffing in a row came from the cutting board, which reminded him of when he was a child, Chu Tianjiao's rented house was also filled with the same kind of smoke and fire during Chinese New Year.Mom often talked about why it was so troublesome, it would be better to go out to buy finished dumpling stuffing or freeze dumplings directly, Chu Tianjiao always laughed and said he didn't understand!The dumpling stuffing is delicious only if you make it yourself, there is enough meat and it is big enough!Thinly sliced ​​and chewy, dipped in vinegar to beat the gods!
Chu Zihang still remembers the taste of the dumplings. Last year on the Moniach, he saw Lu Mingfei making dumplings, and he immediately remembered those past memories, just like the goblin standing by the stove now Busy work, he wanted to help out or something, but he was pushed back by his elbow, saying that since he said he wanted to treat you to dinner, there was no reason for you to do it.

So he could only sit there blankly, looking at the thin belt of the light blue apron on the back of her waist, clicking, clicking, and every time he exerted force, the ponytail would flick back and forth, as if to sweep him away. Dust on the tip of the heart.

The room was small, facing a huge floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight cast the shadow of the panes on the ground, the metal window frame was badly corroded, and several pieces of glass were broken.

A bed placed in the center of the room with a blue cover sheet, an old-fashioned chest of drawers standing in the corner, a gas stove and an old-fashioned double-door refrigerator in the corner on the other side, a sheet for writing The desk that also has the function of eating, doesn't even have a chair to sit on the bed directly, that's all the furniture.There is not even a bathroom in this room, just one, and you have to go to the public toilet outside.

It's hard to imagine that this kind of place is Xia Mi's home, her face is like a girl shining in the sun, in Chu Zihang's imagination, there should be a family loved by her parents, of course such a girl should be held up as the apple of the eye , showing off to every relative, intentionally or unintentionally saying oh my daughter has been admitted to Kassel College in the United States, which is a noble college!There are tens of thousands of dollars in scholarships every year!

Chu Zihang arrived here after leaving Liulichang yesterday, because the entire capital was under martial law, a large number of armed police appeared on the streets, and police cars shuttled through the streets and alleys. I don’t know which guy standing in front of the convenience store is plainclothes. Garrincha succeeded in disrupting the situation in this ancient city with his own power, and using heavy firepower weapons here is an absolutely unforgivable atrocity.

He couldn't go back to that hotel, because many foreigners were witnessed at the scene, and the hotel was the focus of investigation.After going around for many times, Xia Mi snapped his fingers and said that since he can't go back, why not go to my house?Before Chu Zihang had time to agree, Xia Mi had already bouncingly dragged him to the supermarket to scan some goods, and shuttled around the old residential area with large and small bags. The overturned sycamore leaves fell on her shoulders. But without realizing it, Chu Zihang could only silently pat her off, and then met those curious eyes who turned around.

Xia Mi always gave him a strange and vague feeling, like the skirts, sharp grass and slender legs on the green lawn in spring, and the unique freshness after the rain.

"Brother, how many can you eat?" Xia Mi's voice came from behind, and she had already started making dumplings.

"20." Chu Zihang replied. He ate 20 dumplings since he was a child. When he was young, he had a round belly. When he was growing up, it was not enough to eat. Now he is just seven or eight full. This number is for him It's like some kind of imprint, representing the cutting board that always rattles in the back of my mind.

"So few? There are 18 sets of dumplings outside, and they are so small, can you eat them?"

"It's not good to eat too much, seven or eight is just right."

"Oh."

This kind of dialogue is a bit natural and smooth, like an old couple, even Chu Zihang himself finds it strange that he and Xia Mi haven't known each other for a long time.

He moved his slightly stiff body, because he spent the night on the floor last night, and he didn't know how long the martial law in the capital would last. Maybe he could go back to the hotel to pick up some things and do what he should do after he relaxed a little. .

"If it's too boring, there are a few novels in the drawer for entertainment." Xia Mi roughly guessed what Chu Zihang was thinking.

"it is good."

Nesting in such a small place does make people feel helpless and aggrieved. Chu Zihang opened the drawer of the desk and was stunned. It was not the imaginary publication of magazines, but several notebooks stacked together.

He picked up the top book, on the title page was written a light and beautiful six, and continued to open the others, which were five, four, three, two, one, and the outline of the story was written on the back of the title page, It can be seen that there are six books in total.The most interesting thing is that the male protagonist's name is Chu Zihang, and the female protagonist is an illusory character named Xia. A witch who has lived for thousands of years lost her precious memory due to some accident and was picked up by Chu Zihang. It's a bit like the light novels that are popular recently.

This is a novel written by her herself. After a few years, the margins of the pages are slightly yellowed, not as white as when she first appeared on the stage.Most of this kind of thing should be someone's dark history, but Xia Mi said that if you are bored, you can pick it up and have a look, as if it is a gift that you have prepared for a long time and want to give him.

"Accident?" Xia Mi grinned, but Chu Zihang could only judge her current state from her back and tone of voice.

"I didn't expect someone to write me into the story." Chu Zihang started reading from the first book, and the male protagonist who used his name was also a character with facial paralysis like him. He never talked to the people around him. Every time, I would sit alone in the cafeteria and take my time, and would stand on the corner of the street with an umbrella and stare at a certain kitten curled up in the landscape, as if it had nothing to do with him how the world turned.Yesterday, today, or tomorrow that has yet to come, is the same thing to him, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad.It is indeed a protagonist who makes current readers Chu Zihang feel very boring. If this is a publication, is an emotional waste like him worthy of falling in love with the beautiful witch Xia?That is to be sprayed by readers on Shibajiejie.

"Because I cared about you very much at that time." Xia Mi said, "Have you ever tried to observe a person silently in the crowd? Watch him shoot basketballs alone on the basketball court, watch him stand in front of the window for hours on end watching It’s raining, watch him alone after school, clean up and practice in the piano room alone. You can’t find any gossip mission highlights from his life, it’s really boring. You’ll miss me! If I were him Depressed to death? Can you not be so lonely? This guy is pretending to be cool! You will die if you are happy and smirk! To be honest, I just noticed you by accident at first, but after I noticed, I couldn’t leave my eyes anymore. I will sympathize with your life like a fool."

"So you wrote this story?" Chu Zihang focused on two things, his reading speed was very fast, and Xia Mi was still very young when he wrote these stories, his writing style was immature and the structure was simple, and the development of the story was a plain straight line, and soon You can get to the point.

"It feels like being an old mother. I think that you should live a normal life. It's just looking for trouble for yourself." Xia Mi stuck out his tongue, "It's not just virtual, I was still your classmate at that time, and you were playing basketball. I was the cheerleader on the court. When you were listening to the teacher in charge and teaching everyone one by one, I danced behind you. It's a pity that girl, I have a low sense of existence, and brother, you have a facial paralysis and a lack of emotion. I was thrown to the bottom of the memory well by a passerby, and I never remembered it at all."

"I'm sorry." Chu Zihang apologized honestly. He really didn't remember that someone like Xia Mi had appeared in his life. It turned out that someone looked at him from such a close distance, and he had to recall a lot every night. things, but nothing related to her.

"So I don't care about you anymore." Xia Mi turned her head to look at Chu Zihang, "Think about it, if you don't get any return for so much painstaking efforts, you will be sad! But I don't care at all. I thought about asking for something in return. I just hoped that you could live a little more like a human being, but you haven’t changed at all. It’s really frustrating. So I sealed this unfinished story. No matter how powerful you are, you can't save that idiot. If you feel that you owe me, you can take them back and have a look, but remember not to let Senior Sister Lu see them. Tsk, it sounds like cheating."

"What does it have to do with her?" Chu Zihang was puzzled.

"Hey, I don't hide it anymore. Anyway, at this moment, I don't connect with the world, and everything I say is a secret that only you and I know." Xia Mi smiled, and did not forget to stop the work in his hand. Next, "Brother fool, Senior Sister Lu likes you! It's not the so-called good brother in the world, the kind of liking between senior brothers and sisters, but because she thinks you are the super SuperMan in her destiny, who can be entrusted to her for the rest of her life and spend half of the rest of her life." The kind of love I gave you!"

Chu Zihang was stunned. There were a lot of gossip about him in Kassel College. This was the first time that someone stopped pointing and pointing in such a joking manner, but told him seriously in person, that Lu Mingfei I really like him, the kind of love I want to be with him.

"Why do you know?"

"Probably only those with a negative EQ like you don't know..." Xia Mi almost didn't know what expression to use to face this guy, "Maybe everyone around you can see it, and Senior Sister Lu herself knows it clearly , holding a love heart by your side will almost turn into water, but only the person involved, Young Master Chu, doesn't know."

Chu Zihang was silent, more likely out of embarrassment, he suddenly remembered a lot of things that he had never noticed before, for example why Lu Mingfei would say that he had put on too much hand cream, and you should get some for senior brother, and then grabbed Picking up the back of his hand for a skin-to-skin kiss.Why does Lu Mingfei always smile sweetly when calling him Senior Brother, Senior Brother, as if those two words alone can make people feel happy physically and mentally.Why is it that Lu Mingfei is now noticed by many people in Kassel, and is a member of the student union, but she always runs to the Lion Heart Club when she has nothing to do.

No matter how paralyzed he is, no matter how weak he is, he should come back to his senses in front of such straightforward words without any embellishment. Those small expressions and intimate actions will only bloom for a special person, just Because he was already used to these things, he didn't think there was any special meaning in them.

"Although I have also confessed to Senior Sister Lu, she will feel uncomfortable no matter how much these black histories make her see. In terms of emotional intelligence, the two of you combined are not enough to beat me." Xia Mi put the wrapped dumplings down. Put it into the pot, close the lid, go to the desk and look at the sweet and sour stories I wrote by myself. I laughed to myself when I saw it. Many words that I thought were deep when I was young, I turned back to them many years later. It was so ridiculous when I saw it.But after being ridiculous, I remembered how much I cared about myself when I was seriously lying on the desk and writing these things.

"What the hell are you writing about! Don't read it! Don't read it! You are not allowed to read it!" She who had just made bold words just now regretted it again, because Chu Zihang turned to some plots that are not suitable for children, adolescent boys It is a species that will go into heat when it sees a faucet, but adolescent girls may not be honest. In those days, Xia Mi was a little bit drifting when writing, and the plot gradually developed from acquaintances to fragrant sheets.Reading these words with Chu Zihang is really not a good thing, she quickly covered Chu Zihang's eyes with the back of her hand, and covered the notebook with her backhand.

At this moment, Chu Zihang is still a little bit unresponsive. Hearing Xia Mi say that Lu Mingfei really likes him, this feeling is no less than Lu Mingfei confessing to him face to face. Now his mind is full of how to deal with it The idea of ​​this feeling.But with his understanding of girls as a group and his concept of love that is basically zero, let alone thinking of tricks, just thinking that if Lu Mingfei stood in front of him now, he would not know what he should say. Compared with the embarrassment of the eldest lady who had never been out of the house in ancient times when she first met the promised husband.

"Senior Sister Lu is a great girl. Don't look at her being careless or Xiaojiabiyu when she faces you. In fact, she wants you to see her best side. She is so serious and cute. She really just looks at her." I just want to help her." Xia Mi said softly, "Maybe I am such a person, I am like this when I see you, and I am also like this when I see her. I always hope that people around me can be happier. Remember to Be good to her! No matter what the ending is, you must not make her sad! You can’t make her cry either! A man who makes a girl cry is the worst!"

Xia Mi waved his small fists with a fierce look on his face.She is indeed a good best friend, and even a good wingman. She knows that if Lu Mingfei's personality continues to get entangled with Chu Zihang, it is estimated that Caesar next door will have a baby with Nuonuo, and she is still testing Momoji, so she simply hides behind her back. Take the opportunity to push some strong medicine.Just as she commented on Chu Zihang, the wooden fish had to be hit hard to have a loud echo.

(End of this chapter)